|Originally posted by Halcyon+On+On |
Well this man was truly deranged. Turns out he was kicked out of that bar across the street for spitting in people's drinks and unnecessarily rubbing up against people on the dance floor. They'd kicked him out twice that night before, eventually pinning him to the ground for 45 minutes when he tried to rush back in, waiting for the police to come... well the cops never came until I called them a fucking 2nd time. In all fairness, it was a shit night, snowing heavily, and we already had like 3 inches on the ground, but fuck... I am sure at the moment somebody, somewhere, was being pulled over for driving too fast on the highway.
He was in no state to be reasoned with whatsoever; kicking things in my lobby, destroying fire extinguisher panels, thrashing the bathroom. I was back in my little panic room with the deadbolt on for a good 5 minutes while he tried with all his might to break it down. He was annoying until that point, but it didn't become real until he leapt the counter and began beating on a weaker door that has no deadbolt. So I flew out the window like so much superman.
I guess he plead guilty and has no recollection of the incident. Pfeh.
I mostly feel sorry for him - the man needs help, though I am rather pissed he's going to serve his sentence in an American jail - he was a Canadian citizen, I'd much rather see his ass deported for some other taxpayers to facilitate his absurd temper.
I understand no backstory, but fuck!
It really threw me for a loop when you said he was Canadian. Acting like that big of a dick sounds distinctly American.